Dereks pic is too the side... Selena gomez is Layla while Avan Jogia is AshtonSo it looks like me and Derek are becoming good friends. We are currently watching football in his room. I have to admit....
I thought he would be all girley since he's gay and all but he's pretty cool. His room is a blue and white themed. He has a king sized bed in the left corner and a small, white desk beside it. The desk was decently organized. He had a flat screen hooked up the wall and under it was a small square table that held a gold fish. I learned that his name was Nemo.Derek lives in a medium-sized house. It really had a homey atmosphere. I thought to myself as a knock came from the door.
The door creaked open as a women in her late thirteys to early fourtys stepped in. She looked a lot like Derek with her soft facial features. She looked surprised to see me, but soon covered it up.
"Hello who are you?" she asked kindly.
I got up to shake her hand while Derek said, "Oh how rude of me. This is Ashton. Ashton this is my mom Leesa. You can call her mom."I stuck out my hand. "Nice to meet you"
I expected a hand shake only to be pulled into the warm arms of Dereks mother.
"Its very nice to meet you. Are you two dating?" She asked with pure curosity written all over her face.
I imagined my face looked like one terrified person. "No no. I don't roll that way." I was quick to correct her. Derek had a smirk on his face but stayed silent.
Her lips formed a perfect O. "Oh... Well if you boys need anything just say so. And I have fresh batch of chocolate chip cookies down stairs on the counter." she said with a brief nod before walking out of the room.
A wave of silence fell over us. The only sound came from the football game on tv. I looked back and forth wondering if I should say something. I decided against it.
Usually on a friday night I would be at home. See I'm one of those guys that are known but keep to themselves. I know I'm hot and rich. Trust me I do. And it comes in handy. But I'd rather not hang out with the rest of the populars all the time. You eventually learn they will do anything to backstabb you if it benifits them in a way. So I tend to stray away from them.
"So tomorrow do you wanna go and pick up Layla and Alison and go clubbing with us."
Derek asked nonchalantly.
"Sure, why not." i say smiling. I can't wait.The next day....
We pull up into Layla's driveway. I was about to get out when Derek turned to me and said, "I have the key. If I know Layla and trust me I do she's still in bed sleeping like a baby. I'll go wake up Alison and you go wake up Layla. After they're ready we'll meet each other at the car. And here give Layla this and tell her to put it on." he handed me the key and a Victoria Secret bag before getting out and walking across the lawn to the neighboring house besides Layla's.
I sneakedly go to the front door and open it. I step inside and walk up the stairs. I checked the first one to see it was empty. I was about to check the second when I heard a slight snore. I turned to the sound to find a door at the end of the hall open. I walk to the door and push it open. I could tell this was Laylas room from her the slight perfume smell to the air. I inhaled. Mmm.. She smells so good. Its indescribable. I looked toward her bed to find it empty and messy. As if someone slept in it. I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. Then I hear water running. And a soft humming sound.
My eyes widen as I hear her footsteps. I look for a place to hide. Shes getting closer. Closet! I quickly hide in the closet and try not to breath or make a sound. I look through the key hole and relize shes coming to her closet. And shes naked!
Theres no where else to hide. The door knob turns and I release my breath as the door is pulled open.
She screams and does the exact opposite of any other girl. She lunges at me. She tackles me to the ground and started hitting me. All the while still screaming.
Once out of my shocked state I grab ahold of her wrist and hold them above her head with one hand. I relize shes straddleing my waist on top of me and she's still naked. Man what do I do in a situation like this I think to myself as I feel my 'friend' twitch. With her struggling, she's rubbing against me. And getting me just a tad excited.
"Damn it Layla, stop"
She stopped immediately. She looked down at me as if relizing it was me the whole time.
"What are you doing here"
I roll my eyes.
"Derek said we're all going clubbing"
I say with a duhhh tone of voice.
"Thats next weekend"
"Apparently not sweetcheeks, now I suggest you go get dressed before I take advantage of you..and here Derek said to wear this."She narrowed her eyes. She bent over to where her breast was rubbing against my chest. I groaned a little...
She moved her hips in a circuler motion and nipped my ear. "Honey, you should worry about yourself before you worry about me, now be a good boy and wipe that sperm of your pants before we leave."
She winked getting up while grabbing the bag and walking out of the room."Tease" i called after her. In return a heard a giggle. I walked down stairs to wait.
Her house was big for a average person. Her living room is easily the size of Dereks Kitchen and Living room combined. And believe me thats big.Her living room had a very professional appeal to it. With a black leather couch and a glass square coffee table in front of it. On either side if the couch were glass side tables. On each they had lamps. Both matched. The floor was carpeted. A tanish white color to be exact. A flat screen hooked to the white walls. And that was about it. But there was a closet on the corner. I was guessing it was a coat rack.
I moved on to the kitchen to see it looked exactly like a page I once saw in a magaizine. Everything was polished and seemed to be squeaky clean.
I went back to the couch and sat. It was more comfortable than it looked. I sank into the couch and waited.
After an hour she came down the stairs with her heels in her hand. She looked beautiful. Her hair was pin straight. Flowing down her back. She had smokey eyes and red lip stick on. I was so drawn to her. I wanted to kiss her so bad. She was wearing a black mini dress. That was so so soooo short. Wow am i drooling.
"Babe if you're done staring I'd like to leave now" she said before walking out the door. Without a backward glance. I whistled under my breath before following her out the door.
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Chasing Her
Teen FictionAshton Theres something about her. The way she moves the way she talks. Shes mysterious. A challenge. She will be mine. Layla I can't fall for him. He's dangerous and doesn't even know it. I can't do it. Not again.